Once upon a time, I knew how to love someone completely without any worry for what may happen next. I once knew how to accept with my whole heart and soul and ADMIT to myself that I had fallen. I let everything I stood strong about get right through the gates. For that I made myself into the greatest fool, and now... NOW that I have someone worth opening the gates for I can't help but be reminded of the scars and bruises. Dear pretend prince charming, because of you I'm afraid of fairy tales and happy endings.
Dear rrc, because of you I'm letting someone worthy of my love slip right through my fingers.
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